Piss Sett Off

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FTO Sett - Rap, Drill

Piss Sett Off

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[Intro] (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) Man down [Verse 1] Drop my ski, I'ma get it in blood Buckin' and boppin' that murder and love (Murder and love) If I flop, get rich off the glove (Off the glove) Servin' this P, servin' this ugly Ain't no regular shit, get hit with this brrt Can't headtap him without watchin' the rear (Headtap) Buck fifty from his mouth to ear (Cuttin' him) Layin' on the ground, he don't even know I'm here (I'm there) Clock, know it's time, beat him now (Come here, boy) .308 caught him 'fore he hit the stairs (Yeah) Bullet fast, make it hit likе a snare Fuck what he sayin', I catch shit out the air (Out thе wind) He an internet gangster, shoot shit in the air (Actin'-ass nigga) Before the mission, boy, I'm lockin' my hair (Lockin') Need money on this, I'm leavin' him there (A mission) Closed casket, ain't no lookin' in there Yeah (Yeah), nigga, my whole team smokin' the dead (The dead) Don't come around askin' 'bout Ced (Fix y'all ass) Fuck The Opps Crazy, I said what I said (I said it) Blue store, cookout, hit in the head (Hit his ass) Blatt, spazzin', give him his meds (Yeah) High-speed chase, do 'em bad Junior boy, you tweakin', put on your mask (Drop your shit) Ayy, late, snatch shit fast Crook move, can't show my hand (Crook) Keypad, snatch it and grab Back to the block, showin' my ass (Showin') Don't kiss the curb, drift in the drag (Driftin') Pipe shoot fire, spit like a dragon (Spit) Pop shit on a ho for times I ain't have it (Fuck that ho) Shit-eater know I ain't braggin' (Garbage-ass bitch) Rocks hittin' hard, she glancin' (Ice) Open my mouth, see glass (Blammin') Takin' her down, she don't get no pass (Got her) Boyfriend tweakin', drop him a bag (On his ass) 3 get him, he got a tag (Where?) Grah, quick, that shit was fast (Quick) Stand over him, Pimp K dance (Come here, boy) All on camera, who is that man? (Leavin' my van) They all rats, their right-hand men (Right-hand niggas) See the first nigga when you stand on that stand (Yeah) Cash in the end, they takin' the gram (Hatin'-ass nigga) I ain't surprised they showin' they hands (Ain't surprised) I ain't do shit, I'ma lie to that man (Lie to him) Yeah, block hot, shakin' the 'copters (Swear) Roll with the boppers and robbers Whole lot of switches and choppers (On murder) [Interlude] Fun, nigga (I'ma tell y'all to stop pullin' up on me like that, cuh) Yeah, you know that we bop the opps' shit (Don't be pulling up on me like that, cuh, Fuck The Opps Crazy) Run through the bopper out here, fuck (I'm a full-time rapper, nigga, I will blow your ass off) (You cannot, I got the right to pop your lil' pussy ass) (For real, you cannot, no cap) [Verse 2] Baow, he lookin' hard, I shot him (Baow) Man, this shit hotter than lava (Nigga hot as shit) Perc' 15, football, molly "Sett, is you rollin'?" Shit, probably (Don't ask me shit) Six-two hit, twitchin' and hollerin' Fuck who he is, I'll go in his pocket (My drip for a dollar) Sett and CO3 like Matt, Jeff Hardy Check the receipt, free 30 and Scottie (Free 30 and Scottie) Percs on table with the mafia mobber (South Vegas drive, straight out of poverty) Fuck all the opps, kill 'em, know they watchin' (Fuck The Opps Crazy) Got a bust down AP and a collar (A collar) Man, I washed my whole block, now I am a problem Twenty-four hours, my team be boppin' (Ayy, skrrt) Bust the window, give the purse and the wallet (Give me that) Trenched up, hit a vato and he dropped it (Might drop it) Switch now, it hit a lil' folk and he swallowin' Put 'em in my hood, switches get to choppin' MOC, home of the boppers Gotta hit the strip, go down Poplar (Poplar) Opp block, go down Crockett (Fuck Crockett) They ain't hittin' on shit, they garbage Two niggas with dreads, finna burn 'em like ivory We handled that smoke, this shit ain't cloudy (Yeah) Niggas beatin' up bricks, shoot up houses (Clan) They ain't faceshot shit, these niggas be cappin' (Oh yeah) [Outro] Cap Fuck The Opps Crazy Ayy, yeah Murder and love

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Credits

Writers
  • FTO Sett
  • Carter (Producer)
  • Marko Lenz
  • TP808
  • Will Boyette